Mr. Slovenly And Mrs. Perfectionist.

Chapters. 41. I Missed You.

Harfei immersed Hazal's body in his arms. He dipped a few times the top of Hazal's head. And the woman could no longer hold back, and finally her crying voice broke.

"Hw... Hu... Hu...". Harfei wakes up and sees Hazal.

"Darling, what's wrong with you?".

Hearing the word 'honey' that Harfei said even more made Hazal harden her cries. He really misses the simple word but successfully makes the heart flowery feel loved.

Hazal hugged Harfei's body tightly. Harfei is aware of Hazal's attitude, maybe the woman is missing him.

"Mas Harfei's. Hu... Hu...". Hazal was crying in her husband's arms.

Harfei took off Hazal's embrace and wiped the woman's tears and kissed Hazal's forehead.

"I'm sorry". Harfei.

"I've been quieting you for a week". Harfei moved some of Hazal's hair behind his ear and then kissed the woman's forehead.

"I'm just thinking about my work starting to pile up. Sorry to worry you". Harfei lied about his job. But right now, that's the right reason for Hazal to feel calm.

"Mas, I'm also sorry for thinking no-no". Hazal. Harfei's eyes stared in full search.

"What do you think of me?".

"I think I don't love me anymore and have another woman, and then forget about me". Hazal said in a soft voice, his face turned into a muffler.

"Pffffl... Haha". Harfei could not help his laughter until it broke into the room.

Hazal's forehead was wrinkled questioningly.

"Why did Harfei laugh?. Is anything funny?". Hazal pressed her lips and was taken for granted by Harfei at a glance. Sontak made Hazal shocked. This was the first sweet thing Harfei did after one week of silence.

"Geez baby, where did your mind come from". Harfei flicked Hazal's forehead, then changed his position to sit down.

"I never even imagined to share my love. Having one perfectionist wife alone has made me dizzy. What more than one". Hazal stared at Harfei.

"So all this time I've been making you dizzy?". One mistake Harfei made, the man swallowed the salavi several times.

"I don't mean it, honey. Ah, forget it. Let's go to sleep, it's almost dawn". Harfei. And Hazal lay in her husband's arms and inhaled the scent of Harfei's body deeply. That aroma she missed.

"I miss you". Said Hazal, and was countered with a sweet kiss by Harfei.

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The next morning, Hazal again does not find Harfei by his side. Something similar happened over the past week. Fear and disappointment approached the woman. He got out of bed and looked for Harfei in the bathroom. But not finding it.

Hazal chooses to leave the room and look for Harfei in the kitchen, living room, living room, even the garden behind the house in the car, but the results are nil. The fear rekindled in Hazal's mind. She really did not want to stay away from her husband. For Hazal, for one week, not talking to Harfei was like being locked up in a prison.

He asked his mother, she was not there. It's been a month since my mother went to the village to see one of her sick relatives.

Hazal wants to go back to the room, but suddenly her steps stop when she sees a plate of fried rice on the dining table. Hazal saw a piece of paper that said,

'Honey, I've gone to the office. Sorry I didn't wake you. Because I see you're enjoying your sleep a lot. Eat this fried rice. I cooked it with love'.

Hazal breathed a sigh of relief. He thought Harfei had come back with his cold attitude for the past week.

Hazal eats Harfei-made fried rice, then goes into the room and gets ready to do her activities.

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Hazal is in the restaurant smiling. The woman couldn't stop smiling after Harfei's sweet treatment last night and this morning. The expression love, fried rice, is so sweet. Think Hazal.

"Why face?. It's happy again". Sonia appeared and stood in the doorway while folding her hands to her chest.

"of course. Your teeth are proof of that. He doesn't stop showing up behind your lips". Sonia said as she walked up to Hazal and landed her body on the chair.

"Do you know Sonia,

"Sir".

"Is, horrify me first". Gerrutu Hazal's. He really can't wait to share his happiness with his best friend. While Sonia seemed to ignore Hazal.

"Harfei spoke to me all night. Even Harfei said he hasn't changed a bit, and he's still the same. And as for other women, Harfei doesn't have it at all". Their smiles did not stop adorning Hazal's face.

"really?. What if it turns out Harfei's lying?". Sonia said casually like she had no burden.

"Of course not. Mas Harfei wouldn't have the heart to do that to me. Except death separates us". Hazal said. Given Harfei's treatment last night and this morning, there was no reason for him to betray him.

"Good then. That means you don't have to be sad anymore. But remember, you don't forget anything". Sonia hung up her sentence,

"What's?".

"Stay close to Helena and David. I'm still suspicious of them". Sonia finally said.

"alright. I'll keep an eye on them both. Detective Reza will give me three more days of information. After that we'll know what happened". Hazal.

"Did that guy terrorize you again?". Sonia asked after a moment of silence. Hazal seemed to think, wondering if he would tell the truth that a few days ago someone terrorized him again with a different mobile number.

"No". Answer Hazal steady. He chooses not to tell Sonia, because she thinks, let her and Reza's current detection know the terror. It's not that he doesn't believe in Sonia, it's just that his best friend has been helping too much and is always worried about him.

"alright. Take good care of yourself. I'm going first. Harfei told me to accompany him to meet a new client".

"alright". Sonia left and just got to the doorway, Hazal called her friend back.

"Sonia".

Sonia looked at Hazal, and,

"Thank you". Hazal said sincerely. Sonia nodded her head and left Hazal.

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